Immortality begins by swallowing the stars

Chapter 55 The Immortal Demon
Facing the overwhelming barrage of light arrows, Lu Jing looked cold and stern. Instead of retreating, he advanced directly with a kick of his feet and rushed straight towards the Holy Domain Magister in the sky.

Amir's eyes were full of grief and anger, and he roared: "Go to hell!"

Lu Jing saw that he had dodged a series of light arrows and was about to arrive in front of him.

Amir smiled evilly and finally finished reciting the spell silently.

A pure white thick spear quickly took shape in front of him.

The forbidden magic of light——Spear of Holy Light!
The pure white spear quickly struck Lu Jing.

The speed was so fast that even at Lu Jing's speed, it was difficult to avoid it.

However, Lu Jing managed to avoid it by a few centimeters despite his desperate efforts.

A flash of light!
The pure white spear hit Lu Jing's chest.

The violent 'Holy Light Spear''s dissipated power produced invisible spatial ripples, spreading in all directions.

Fortunately it was high in the sky, otherwise everyone in the square would not have been spared.

Even so, the affected crowds, the stone slabs and the high platform in the square were all turned into powder!

Cries and screams filled the sky.

Although the Purple Flame Warrior is the ultimate warrior, there is nothing special about his defense or strength. He does not have the terrifying defense of the Undead Warrior, nor the protection of the Dragon Blood Warrior.

Therefore, Lu Jing's body from the chest down was almost completely shattered, and all remaining flesh and blood was minced by the holy light.

The 'Spear of Holy Light' couldn't even withstand being stabbed by a Holy Warrior, not to mention that Lu Jing was only at the ninth level after his transformation.

"Haha! Die to the devil!!"

Amir laughed almost maniacally. Almost all the younger members of the family were killed by the demon in front of him and were bleeding like rivers. Such a blow was unbearable for him as an ascetic.

But then his expression changed drastically.

A purple halo that seemed to reach all over the sky suddenly erupted, and then suddenly collapsed, forming a cocoon of purple light!
The purple light cocoon continued to shoot towards Amir at high speed.

Through the light cocoon, one could vaguely see Lu Jing, who had only one head left, reborn and grew his body at an incredible speed.

"you……"

"Old guy, could it be that you have been practicing hard for too long and your brain is damaged?" Lu Jing's chuckle was like the whisper of death.

"Sure! I should use the forbidden magic of soul attack..."

Amir woke up instantly, but it was too late.

Nirvana!

The Purple Flame Warrior is the weakest among the four ultimate warriors, with fragile defense and mediocre speed.

And what this brings is the incredible ability of 'Nirvana'.

As long as the soul is not destroyed by the attack, you can quickly recover through 'Nirvana'!
In a sense, it is similar to the 'Life Source Bead', but the difference is that the Life Source Bead will provide endless life power, but the Purple Flame Warrior's Nirvana consumes the Purple Flame Dou Qi.

The Purple Flame Warrior has not appeared for thousands of years, and even the Purple Flame Warrior from a thousand years ago has never been in danger of needing Nirvana.

The terror of the Ultimate Warrior has slowly faded from everyone's minds.

Lu Jing's appearance once again awakened the Holy Domain Magister's vague impression of the ultimate warrior.

However, although he regained his body after Nirvana, the purple flame fighting energy in his body was almost completely gone.

The purple flame on the body began to fade, as if it would go out in the next second.

But at this time Lu Jing had already arrived in front of Amir.

If this attack fails, he will immediately run away again!
Fortunately, even if Zi Yan's fighting energy consumes light, it will not affect his ability to integrate into the wind element fluctuations and perform the 'Wind Movement'.

Amir roared.

A terrible mental storm suddenly swept over Lu Jing.

It made him feel dizzy.

"Spiritual Storm!"

Lu Jing's face turned pale. This was a trick commonly used by holy magicians to distance themselves from warriors and create time to cast forbidden magic.

Almost every holy magician who first enters the holy realm can do it.

"Damn! Break it for me!"

Lu Jing, who was almost dizzy, seemed to have a ferocious wild will lurking in his blood. When Lu Jing was about to be blocked by the spiritual storm, it quickly came out.

A roar came from the depths of the soul.

It was like a wild lion roaring!

Lu Jing quickly woke up from his dizziness.

Amir, who was very close at hand, had already begun to recite a spell.

There is no doubt that when he finishes reciting the incantation, what awaits him will be the attack of forbidden magic.

The tip of Lu Jing's sword had already struck about ten centimeters in front of Amir's body, and was blocked again by the transparent ripples emitted by the holy-level magic scroll.

"Devil! I won't give you another chance to achieve nirvana this time!" Amir recited the spell with a crazy smile on his face.

Lu Jing ignored Amir's spell.

Qingluo Sword merged into the wind again, frantically attacking the transparent defense.

Even a sacred magic scroll can be forcibly broken as long as the number of attacks is enough!

"quick!"

"quick!"

"quick!"

In the cry of his soul, Lu Jing seemed to have once again entered the realm he was in when he danced with the sword.

Every fluctuation in the surrounding air currents and wind elements was clearly reflected in Lu Jing's mind.

Amir, who looked ferocious in front of him, seemed to slow down in reciting the incantation!
That's right.

Slow down!

Then it stopped!
Lu Jing was still stabbing out with the Qingluo Sword mechanically, getting faster and faster.

In an instant, he seemed to touch something.

The space suddenly became chaotic.

The dozen or so attacks launched by Lu Jing actually overlapped because of the chaotic space!
"puff!"

More than a dozen attacks instantly overlapped and merged into one sword, which penetrated the sanctuary-level defense as if bursting a soap bubble, and then penetrated Amir's head!

A Holy Domain Magister fell from the sky like a rag.

Lu Jing used the floating technique to control his body and landed on the high platform.

At this moment, not only was his Zi Yan Dou Qi depleted due to Nirvana and the last blow, but also his mental power was depleted a lot, which was when he was most vulnerable.

However, whether it was on the high platform or in the square, the surviving people were watching his movements with almost trepidation, as if they were afraid that this purple flame demon would kill all living beings together.

A figure covered in blood staggered to his feet.

It turned out to be the former King Otto...and now the current King.Lu Jing massacred the bishop of the Holy See and all the members of the Hanmu family present, but he was spared. Later, he was lucky enough to survive the aftermath of the battle.

After all, he is a money-giving boy.

Lu Jing, who had snatched many treasures from the Otto royal family, glanced at him and said, "Bring me some clothes and find me a place to live in this palace."

"what?"

King Otto looked at the big evil star in front of him in confusion. Even now, he feels that everything that just happened is like a dream.

He killed a red archbishop, wiped out the entire Han Mu family, and even killed a Holy Domain Magister from the Holy See. How would this evil star find a place to live?

Aren't you afraid that the Holy See will be furious and hunt you down?
Lu Jing sneered and said, "The sword test is not over yet, so naturally I won't leave."

King Otto looked at Lu Jing's back and had only one thought in his mind.

"madman!"

……

Immortal evil!

This name spread from the capital to the Otto Kingdom like a whirlwind.

Then it spread rapidly in all directions.

The Kingdom of Otto unexpectedly had an evil star that had not been seen in thousands of years. It killed the red archbishop stationed in the church of King Otto, wiped out the Hanmu family who was about to be crowned king, and killed the Holy Land elder of the Hanmu family on the spot. Ancestors.

He even arrogantly settled in the palace of King Otto.

He has become the actual master of the Otto Kingdom.

The Otto Kingdom, which belongs to the Holy Alliance, seems to have broken away from the rule of the Holy See of Light overnight!

Not to mention how ecstatic the top leaders of the Dark Holy See were, all the forces west of the Warcraft Mountains who knew the news were staring at the Holy See's reaction.

……

In the early morning, the sky is dim.

In a courtyard of Otto's Palace.

Lu Jing was sitting cross-legged, with the Qingluo Sword suspended in front of him. The black liquid melted by the purple flames was being continuously smelted into the sword body.

The melted black liquid was the black jade stone that Lu Jing brought from the Otto royal family's underground palace.

The black jade stone is so hard that even the strong men in the holy realm can't do anything about it.

Only the Hyde family can smelt and forge black jadeite.

Cyan flames can smelt black jadeite, not to mention that Lu Jing is already a purple flame warrior.

As all the black liquid was smelted into the Qingluo Sword by the purple flames, the entire sword became much wider. Although it was still cyan, there was a dark light in the cyan, and there were even fine black lines carving the sword. body.

Lu Jing picked up the Qingluo Sword, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

The Qingluo sword that had been fused with the wind spirit stone seemed to be completely weightless, like a fallen leaf, and there was no air resistance when swung.

But now the Qingluo Sword gave him a really wonderful feeling.

Heavy yet light!

Light because he is still light and agile when waving, with no air resistance, and can blend into the wind at any time, disappearing without a trace.

It was heavy because Lu Jing was holding it. It was so "heavy" that it could compress the space, as if he could cut the space with just one wave.

"I'm afraid it's close to the level of an artifact..." Lu Jing stroked the sword in surprise.

The Hyde family's flame fighting spirit is good at forging weapons, and the Purple Flame Warrior is said to be able to forge divine weapons.

The materials used in this Qingluo Sword are also extremely precious. Not to mention Black Yu Stone, Feng Po Stone, Thorium and other materials are also extremely rare and precious materials in the material plane.

Even if it's not a divine weapon, it's close.

Lu Jing's heart moved, and he poured fighting spirit and magic power into Qingluo Sword.

Then the sword dance began.

Just after a while, Lu Jing was once again immersed in the mysterious realm.

In an instant, the dreamy cyan sword shadow was extremely fast, and then extremely slow.

The two artistic conceptions actually have a special feeling of continuity.

Lu Jing was neither happy nor sad. Following the mysterious feeling, the speed of Qingluo Sword suddenly dropped to an extremely slow level.

It was as if this soft sword weighed hundreds of millions of pounds and moved slowly and with difficulty.

Then it lightly touched the ground.

Immediately, the ground seemed to have experienced an earthquake, and several cracks spread rapidly.

It immediately spread from the courtyard where Lu Jing was to the entire palace!

The guards in the palace looked at the cracks spreading from the small courtyard in horror, but no one dared to enter the small courtyard to ask about the situation.

The name "Immortal Evil" has become a nightmare for those who witnessed the bloody battle in the square's coronation ceremony yesterday.

Only then did Lu Jing wake up from the mysterious and mysterious realm.

"Is this? Is it the so-called 'slow' state?"

Lu Jing believed that the last blow he used to kill Amir yesterday was the 'fast' realm, one of the mysteries of the wind system.

The 'fast realm' is so fast that the space becomes chaotic in an instant, and several dozen attacks are superimposed into one attack!
And the 'Slow Realm' he just touched seemed to be hundreds of millions of kilograms of power condensed into one point, as if the space had stopped because of it.

The attack only looks slow, but in fact due to the stagnation of space, the attack speed seems to be slow but is actually fast to the enemy, making it difficult to dodge.

Although Lu Jing had just touched the 'fast' realm and the 'slow' realm, it had brought about earth-shaking changes to his combat power.

Lu Jing slowly woke up from the realization of the two great mysteries, and quickly checked his physical condition.

"Has your mental power reached the mid-eighth level? So fast!"

After only two "enlightenments", the mental power increased from the beginning of the eighth level to the middle level. This improvement speed was no less than Lin Lei's "carving into the Tao".

But the biggest improvement is not mental strength.

But fighting spirit!

Originally, due to Nirvana, the fighting spirit was almost exhausted.

After Lu Jing slightly recovered, he began to melt the black jade stone and practice the Qingluo Sword again.

At this moment, after the sword dance and epiphany, his fighting spirit was not only completely restored, but also increased a little, and finally broke through the thin barrier and entered the ninth level!

"Ninth-level fighter!"

After swallowing the Holy Demonic Crystal Core, he had already reached the peak of the eighth level.

After a hard fight, the fighting spirit was exhausted, and after understanding the secret, he quickly broke through this barrier.

Lu Jing was surprised and happy.

Breaking through to level nine has a different meaning to him, a purple flame warrior!

(End of this chapter)